Then there's "bump n' grind" to make it even creepier. Fit for church?
Then the final exclamation "Radical!" Now we're "Gleaming the Cube" again?
The statements taken individually or together still have me guessing.
Accenting the shirt is a kokopelli figure, acceptable during a brief hemp necklace-wearing period in the mid-90s. But we (or everyone but me) have cell phones now people. We do not need petroglyphs.
The statements on the shirt are to creepy and confusing for me to wear, but Chula likes the colors and wears it with the assumption that no one actually reads it. I am not sure what message it sends. I might make it into a rag.
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